Contentment ?

Thursday I found myself sitting in my apartment bored out of my mind. I found myself wanting to workout, wanting to do what everyone gets to do. So naturally I went on a run. It felt so good to get some latic acid running through my body and then just bottle up in my legs and make me so sore when I woke on Friday morning. Although it made my shoulder hurt some I found myself a little at peace and even content. I'm aware it wasn't the brightest idea I've had but I also realize sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do. If that means being sore the next day to have a little piece of mind then so be it. I'm not going to let this situation dictate my moods and attitude.